I think that there will always be a need for Housing and Urban Development.

Don’t Rush Up The Stairs, you Just Might Fall. Take it One Step At A Time!

Winter was gray and mean upon the city and every night was a package of cold bleak hours, like the hours in a cell that had no door.

Aku kadang bertanya, kenapa manusia suka sekali mendobrak kenyamanan yang sudah ada. Atas nama mengikuti passion, kata hati, atau mungkin juga hasrat dan nafsu terliarnya.

The skyscrapers of the city had finished scraping all the sky away, and the clouds overhead were exactly the color of concrete and I was safe and cold in a canyon of glass and steel.

Each neighborhood of the city appeared to be made of a different substance, each seemed to have a different air pressure, a different psychic weight: the bright lights and shuttered shops, the housing projects and...

I don’t mind working, holding my ground intellectually, artistically; but as a woman, oh, God, as a woman I want to be dominated. I don’t mind being told to stand on my own feet, not...

To Me, The Best Part Of Success, Is The Journey!

When I was three years old and in my mother’s arms, she looked down at me and said, “Son, the way I’m taking care of you now, when you get old, always have a woman...

Salah satu bentuk kemalasan seorang perempuan adalah untuk mencari jati diri yang selanjutnya paska berumahtangga. Rasa kenyamanan memang bisa menghancurkan.

You Don’t Have To Be A Crook To Be Successful!

The demon is crouched in the corner, between the Cheetos and the onion dip. It’s a small one, only about four feet tall: a low-level creeper. I flick my gaze over the spot like I...

The circumstances of everyday life were too demanding-and in American’s great cities, appalling.

It’s Easy To Feel Like A Big Fish, When Your Pond is Just A Puddle!

For brick and mortar breed filth and crime,With a pulse of evil that throbs and beats;And men are whithered before their primeBy the curse paved in with the lanes and streets.And lungs are poisoned and...

She smells of her cooking and the perfume Eau d’Hadrien. My mother wore it, too. She used to cook, like Lili. Our house smelled of garlic and thyme instead of sadness.

Never Let The Roosters Wake You!

The new architecture and urban design of segregation could be called Calvinist: they reflect a desire to live in a world of predestination rather than chance, to strip the world of its wide-open possibilities and...